Fields of pumpkins is all we can see,
For more than a mile.

Orange, red, yellow and tan,
Even longer than the humongous river Nile.

Further into the farmyard we go,
That’s where the pumpkins grow.

I saw seeds on the pumpkin-covered grass,
Those were the seeds farmers sow.

After, we chose a pumpkin each,
Of all shapes and sizes.

That’s the end of My Pumpkin Adventure
As we went to the Cafe to claim our prizes.